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Joey: Oh well, the powerball lottery is upto 300 million and they don't sell tickets here in New York, so...
Rachel: Oh! So you're driving up to Connecticut?
Rachel: Yeah me too. oh! I have an idea. Why don't we all pitch in 50 bucks, we'll pool our money together and then if we win, we'll split it!
Ross: Oh oh, we think Emma is about to start talking so we're trying to be careful about what words we use in front of her.
Monica: Oh! You assume because I was heavy that's the only way I could win something?
Joey: (sounding panicky)Oh my god Ross! You don't have Emma! And Rachel you don't have Emma! (Starts yelling) Where's Emma? Who has Emma!?
Joey: Oh yeah! The casserole lady.
Monica: Oh! I hate that guy! I mean come on kid! Pull up your pants!
Phoebe: Oh can I? Vegetarians never get to do the wishbone. It's really not fair either! You know, just because we don't eat the meat doesn't mean we don't like to play with the carcasses!
Rachel: Oh no, I'm good, I don't wanna get that turkey smell all over my hands.
Rachel: Oh, I know, I know, the odds are against us, but somebody has to win, and it could be us! And then how you gonna feel? You know, we're gonna be all like "oh everybody, let's take our helicopters up to the cape" and you're gonna be all like "oh, I can't guys, I'll meet you guys up there, I gotta gas up the Hyundai"
Ross: Oh, I'm sorry, did I say "invest it"? I meant "be cool and piss it all away" (Joey and Chandler pleased)
Joey: Oh, you will when I pick you as starting forward.
Ross: Oh, I've gotten into the habit of calling Rachel "Mommy" when we're around Emma. Which I now realize we are not ...
Chandler: Hello? Hello? Oh, hey Charlie. Did anybody else hear? ... What? Susan got it?? How? Oh man, I would have slept with him!! .. Alright, bye. (hangs up)
Rachel: (surprised) OH! Alright, you know what? That's it! I want my share of the tickets (picks up the bowl)!
Phoebe: Oh, you guys! We've got to keep all the tickets together (takes the bowl from Ross and puts it on the table)
Chandler: Oh, yeah! Thanks for inventing the lottery!
Joey: (in pain) Oh!
Rachel: Oh, if she jumps, I get her tickets.
Phoebe: Ok, good! (pause) You guys were so scared! There was no way I was gonna dump this...(a pigeon swoops down, scaring Phoebe who drops the bowl on the street) Oh God, no! (pause) I think I broke your bowl.
Monica: Oh, play them!
Second Message: "Listen, oh... it turns I got the last spot. I'm really sorry man, it was a lot of fun working with you. Give me a call if you want."
Monica: Oh God, I am so sorry honey...
All: Oh, so sorry man! Sorry!
Rachel: Oh, it is so unfair. It's like that time they promoted Sandra over me at work.
Chandler: Oh, is she related to Ralph Lauren?
Ross: Oh yeah, it's a good idea!
Ross: Oh, we have one too!!
Ross: Oh yeah, no no no...that's great!
Ross: Oh, Rach...oh..."gleba" is not a word.
Rachel: Oh, but of course it is!
Ross: Oh, oh, ok, great. You know what, while you're at it she said another word the other day, why don't you, why don't you look up: pbbqqt....
Chandler: Oh no no no no, I'd love to be somebody's assistant! Answering phones, getting coffee, I live for that stuff! And I'm not too mature... farts, boobies, butt cracks!
Chandler: What? (pause) Oh, yeah, I'm gonna be a junior copywriter.
Everybody: (excited) Oh my God, congratulations!
Monica: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Chandler: (smiling, surprised) Oh yeah? (looks towards the kitchen, worried) Listen, don't tell Monica, she'll rip your heart right out.
Joey: Oh yeah.
Chandler: Oh, its so hard to care when youre this relaxed.
Phoebe: Oh.
Monica: Oh, okay. No problem.
Phoebe: Oh are you and Chandler
RACHEL: I'm sorry, what did you just say? Did you just say hi? Oh my God, Ross, Ross, Ben just said 'Hi'.
Phoebe: Oh, it has a name?
Joey: Oh, I love you too.
Doctor: Oh, here is your beautiful baby. Congratulations!
Joey: Oh my, oh my God!
Joey: Oh thats amazing. (Drops the sheet.)
Janice: Oh well, Im divorced.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, Im, Im paddling away!
Phoebe: Ooh, oh no! I have to go! I have a massage appointment.
Joey: Oh man, this is great, uh? The three of us together again! You know what would be fun? If we gave this present to Emma from all of us!
Joey: (seeing Ross) Oh hey-hey!
Rachel: Oh you went to the movies by yourself?
Rachel: Oh, I gotta go back in there.
Monica: <laughs> Oh yeah, like I'm going to let you talk to the queen.
Phoebe: Oh, you make sex noises when you get massaged!
Rachel: Okay. Oh GodOw!Oo!
Joey: Oh, I just I feel terrible.
Rachel: Oh Ross!! (Runs to the bathroom and closes the door.)
Rachel: Oh. <opens door preparing herself and then happily says> Amy! Happy Thanksgiving.
Chandler: (The room is filled with flowers and a floral print sheet on the bed.) Oh my God. What is th its like a guy never lived in here. Look, youve got to be careful. This girl thing is dangerous. (Looking around the living room.) Its spreading already.
Phoebe: Oh, my first massage today is this incredibly gorgeous guy, and every time I see him I just want to do things to him that Im not allowed to charge for.
Monica: Oh no! You werent supposed to see this!
Amy: oh... hi.. <goes to Rachel with open arms>
Monica: Oh God!
Monica: Oh yeah right there!
Monica: Ohh. Oh! Ohh!
Phoebe: Oh! Hey, Rach!
Phoebe: Oh, you, too.
Phoebe: (sits down next to her and hugs her) Oh no.
Joey: (notices something in the mail that Rachel brought in) Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh, Gunther, can I get a scone?
Joey: Oh, okay.
Chandler: Oh my goodness! Where did you hide it?
Phoebe: All right. Oh! Shoot! Oh shoot! Uh, Rachel wanted to see this tape!
Phoebe: Oh, Monica, grow up!
Rachel: Oh well yeah me too. Um.. I had a baby.
Rachel: Look, I am so so happy for you guys, but you getting married just reminds me of the fact that Im not. Im not even close. And I dont know, maybe I just wanted to make myself feel better. And I know that thats dumb, but oh my God you were so depressed when Ross got married that you slept with Chandler!
Amy: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh! Oh, my God! No wonder my mother hates me!
Mona: Oh no.
Rachel: Oh Amy, you remember Ross.
Rachel: Oh, Joey, look who it is.
Joey: Yeah, sure. Go ahead. (pause) Oh, me, right!
Monica: Oh, I didnt know you liked football.
Rachel: (entering) Oh, hey, Mona!
Rachel: Oh, Im sorry! Do you need the phone?
Monica: Oh, my God.
Monica: Oh, thank God!
Chandler: Oh, great. We have to watch him do yoga in his underwear, but for this he closes the drapes!
Chandler: Oh, I know!
Chandler: Oh, and we should warn you, before you watch it: dont watch it.
Monica: Oh Rach!
Rachel: Oh, my God!
Joey: Oh, I I d
Ross: Oh, sorry. Well, look, maybe I can help you with it.
Joey: Oh, yeah.
Monica: (in a sexy voice) Oh. Oh yeah! Ohhhhh! Ohh! Oh yeah!
Joey: Oh, I dont know.
Phoebe: I'll find Bob, I'll get him. Bob? (starts looking) Bob! Robert! (looks at cabinet under sink) Oh wait, I think I hear him. Oh - Oh my god! Bob had babies! Bob's a mom!
Joey: Oh, I dont know.
Monica: Oh, did you do a picture of Emma?
Rachel: Oh, no problem. Im so glad I could help. Happy for you. (She playfully punches him.)
Chandler: Oh hey!
Phoebe: (entering) Oh hey you guys!
Rachel: Oh, I was just gonna ask!
Rachel: Oh sure. Older?
Rachel: Oh, its so sad they never had a chance to meet.
Laura: Oh, it's nothing. I went on a date with a guy who lived in this building and it didn't end very well.
Phoebe: Oh! Hi!
Monica: Oh my God! Thats my restaurant, Im the chef there.
Joey: Oh what then? Kick me?
Joey: Oh okay, okay! One more push! One more push! Come on honey, were almost there! Were almost there!
Rachel: Oh my God! Really?! Can I see it?
Joey: Oh, man, I could totally get that part. Im sorry, that seat is taken.
Rachel: Oh Joey honey I dont I dont want to lose
Joey: Oh, man, Im sorry. Why?
Phoebe: Okay. (Reads the leaves) Umm, oh! Okay, I see a circle.
Phoebe: Oh, did the little rich boy have a problem with the butler? Yes, mine's worse!
Chandler: Oh, I dont know man. I havent talked to her in like ten years.
Rachel: Oh yeah. That makes sense.
Rachel: Pheebs, you go with Monica and try on her green dress. If that doesn't work, you can wear my gray silk one. Oh, gosh, what am I wearing?!
Rachel: Umm, okay. But while you dial, let me show you the features of my new ringing handbag. (Rachel dials her phone and Phoebes bag starts to ring.) Oh, it does work! (Rachel grabs the phone and takes it out of Phoebes handbag.)
Phoebe: Oh hello.
FRIEND: Oh. Speaking of whom, I hear he's got some 20-year-old twinkie in the city. [Monica sprays whipped cream all over the place]
Joey: Yeah, yeah, she's really into history and foreign movies... And oh, oh, she loves puzzles. Huh? Come on, who loves puzzles?
Joey: Oh come on Ross! Hey Ross-Ross dont
Phoebe: Oh stop it.
Frank Sr.: I can't believe this. I justI can't believe this. How-howOh my God. How long ago?
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: (on phone) Oh my God! Oh my God! Thank you! (Hangs up) That was the fire department, there was a fire at our place!
Rachel: Oh God.
Mona: (seeing Ross) Oh my God! Ross!!!
Chandler: Oh relax man, relax. Youre looking a little flushed.
Phoebe: Oh okay. How about the whole "man walking on the moon" thing. You know? You. you could. You could see the strings people!
Phoebe: Oh there it is.
Mr. Zelner: Oh I think its best that I speak first.